Jan. 12th, 2009 01:35 am
Team Humans//2 Drabbles
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sv100Title: Coming Home
Challenge: bed
Team: Human
Characters/Pairings: Oliver/Lois
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: none
Summary: Ollie loves coming home.
Word Count: 100
Ollie never left for patrol until he was sure that Lois was fast asleep. He couldn't sneak off when she was awake but found it was just as hard when she was sleeping because he wanted nothing more to just stay there with her.
But he had a duty and forced himself to leave.
Coming home was his favorite part though. He'd quickly change and slip back into the bed.
In her sleep, she would shuffle, resting her head against his chest and he held her tightly.
It was in those small moments where Oliver Queen felt most at peace.
Title: Drunk
Challenge: bed
Team: Human
Characters/Pairings: Clark/Oliver
Rating: PG-13
Warnings/Spoilers: slash
Summary: Clark's drunk.
Word Count: 100
Note to self: don't let Clark drink.
Ollie thought taking Clark out for drinks would be fun. He was wrong.
A drunk Clark was very touchy. His hands and lips were currently all over Ollie.
"Clark," he protested reluctantly, "We need to stop."
"No stopping," Clark murmured. "Want you."
"We need to get you to bed," Oliver said.
Clark grinned wickedly. "Bed ... I like the sound of that." Within seconds, they were in his bedroom and Clark was kissing him again.
Finally, Ollie gave up. It felt too good. Fuck it, he decided. He'd regret this in the morning.
Challenge: bed
Team: Human
Characters/Pairings: Oliver/Lois
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: none
Summary: Ollie loves coming home.
Word Count: 100
Ollie never left for patrol until he was sure that Lois was fast asleep. He couldn't sneak off when she was awake but found it was just as hard when she was sleeping because he wanted nothing more to just stay there with her.
But he had a duty and forced himself to leave.
Coming home was his favorite part though. He'd quickly change and slip back into the bed.
In her sleep, she would shuffle, resting her head against his chest and he held her tightly.
It was in those small moments where Oliver Queen felt most at peace.
Title: Drunk
Challenge: bed
Team: Human
Characters/Pairings: Clark/Oliver
Rating: PG-13
Warnings/Spoilers: slash
Summary: Clark's drunk.
Word Count: 100
Note to self: don't let Clark drink.
Ollie thought taking Clark out for drinks would be fun. He was wrong.
A drunk Clark was very touchy. His hands and lips were currently all over Ollie.
"Clark," he protested reluctantly, "We need to stop."
"No stopping," Clark murmured. "Want you."
"We need to get you to bed," Oliver said.
Clark grinned wickedly. "Bed ... I like the sound of that." Within seconds, they were in his bedroom and Clark was kissing him again.
Finally, Ollie gave up. It felt too good. Fuck it, he decided. He'd regret this in the morning.
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